The Black Desire Sutra in Feng Linwan's mouth is not simple, it is a powerful magic skill that directly points to the origin of the demon path and can break the secret of life and death. The stronger the practitioner's desires, the stronger the power of the various desires he has absorbed, and the faster the practice will be refined. The most important thing is that if there are others practicing this method, then those with a high realm have absolute control over those with a low realm, and they can even forcibly absorb the other party's skills and use them for their own use.

More than a thousand years ago, the Black Sky Demon Venerable smuggled into the galaxy universe, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed to see that such a world was incomparably vast, and there were all kinds of powerful races rampant, and how talented and extraordinary.

He used means to sow demon seeds, in a vain attempt to plant a large area of 'fellow believers', and then harvested them.

And then... He was in a tragic.

Entering the galaxy universe, although he is not a creature in the galaxy universe, he must be bound by the rules. The Black Desire Sutra he taught, no one could learn it at all.

On the contrary, he himself, because of his flamboyant behavior, was caught by the Lord of Glory, and then imprisoned in the prison of divine grace, and later heard that this Demon Venerable became the whetstone of many disciples of the Lord of Glory.

Almost every disciple had to enter the Divine Grace Prison before leaving the school, and find a way to defeat this Black Heaven Demon Venerable once to confirm his strengths.

It can be said that it is very tragic.

Enough nonsense.

Based on the wanton spread of the Black Sky Demon Venerable at the beginning, although this technique can be called unfathomable, it has also spread widely.

Feng Lin Wan couldn't practice it himself, but he passed it on to the little monk, he wanted to see what would happen to the little monk with the Dharma name Shakya, if he practiced this magic skill.

The divine power has entered the brain, imprinted into the soul, and the true qi is running, and the demon seed has been condensed in the body.

Feng Lin withdrew his hand, and then controlled the 'Turtle Immortal' to quietly turn into black smoke and leave.

Secretly, a few grains of dust were sprinkled on the little monk's clothes.

These almost invisible dusts are cutting-edge espionage supplies, which have the dual functions of eavesdropping and surveillance, and the signal frequency is transmitted at a dark frequency with almost no traces.

This kind of thing is not seen in the general market.

Feng Lin can have it, but it is also thanks to Jia Xuanjun.

The things in Jia Xuanjun's locker, in addition to the ruby that he wanted to hand over to Ye Fei, this kind of true sight dust also belonged to one of them.

After obtaining the 'miraculous skill', the deed is completed.

The little monk suddenly felt that his body was as light as a swallow, his steps were light, and between the waves of his hand, there was already the sound of breaking the wind, obviously his strength was greatly increased.

Even so, his face was bitter and not happy. It's very different from the attitude of ordinary teenagers after such a great creation.

Feeling the pure black true qi flowing in the body, there were desires around him, mixed with the murmurs of various temptations coming through, and finally blending into the true qi, the expression on the little monk's face was even more ugly.

He pushed open the door and walked to the door of the old monk's room, and did not knock on the door, but walked directly in.

On the bed in the room, the old monk sat up mechanically, and his originally vivid expression became stiff for some reason.

"After all the calculations, I left the conflicted Middle-earth, thinking that if I found a place where no one knew the monk and me, I would be able to survive the catastrophe. I didn't expect that there would be such a thing. The little monk sat on the stool with a sad face.

The old monk's expression gradually became vivid again: "The line is about to be full, and it is expected that there will be such a man-made disaster." Fortunately, you and I have long been divided into sentient beings, and they have nothing to do with each other. Why don't you go on your own, and don't disturb me anymore?"

Such a conversation is inexplicable, but it makes Feng Linwan, who is peeping through the screen, confused.

He thought that the master and apprentice were just having a problem and hiding their true colors.

I never thought about it, it seems... There is no such thing as a master and an apprentice.

Whether it is an old monk or a young monk, they all seem to be one with the same root and origin. It's just that I don't know what means I used, and I temporarily completely turned into two people, usually calling each other as master and apprentice, and maybe even covering up my past memories, leaving only my innate spiritual sense.

This is also why, when Feng Lin Wan incarnated as a turtle immortal and gave the little monk 'benefits', he resisted so much, and tried his best to see the old monk.

"You are my past, and I am your future. You represent the suffering of all beings, and I am the joy of all beings. If we go our separate ways, we will never be able to complete our work. Are you willing?" the little monk rolled his eyes and said with a sneer.

"Having said that, the demonic skill in your body is strong and domineering, if you and I are one, and Buddha Li is suddenly born, and this demonic qi is entangled, how can it be good?"

Under the stimulation of the magic skill, the two regained their memory, understood the cause and effect, and discussed countermeasures at this time.

"That's not the most troublesome! The so-called turtle immortal, now I want to come... In fact, cultivation is generally tight, and he shouldn't have such weird and evil exercises. I'm afraid that one of our opponents will come to the door and deliberately set up this situation to frame you and me. The little monk said.

Feng Linwan eavesdropped, from the original look of confusion, to gradually some enlightenment.

"It's not that there is no way, you and I just need to skip the Buddhas directly after cultivating the appearance of sentient beings, and turn to the appearance of evil ghosts, or the appearance of Shura. In this way, you can use this magic skill to quickly refine and cultivate to a great progress... ”

"It's just that you and I are one, but I'm only afraid that my cultivation will be insufficient, and I won't be able to control my own heart and fall into the devil's path. The bitter color on the old monk's face was obvious, and the old face like a chrysanthemum was wrinkled a little tighter.

Feng Linwan gradually sat up straight, interested.

Although he couldn't cultivate the Black Desire Sutra, this magic skill had already been analyzed many times from the inside out by various 'experts' and 'network powerhouses' in the Galaxy Era.

Many of these doorways are published.

It is indeed a well-deserved magic technique.

Suppose there are two monks, one big and one small... Of course, it can also be said that he is a monk, and there is really a way to solve the problem of the Black Desire Sutra, that is... Some of the methods they have in their hands are also extremely powerful, even stronger than the Black Desire Sutra.

This made Feng Lin's eyes hot.

This kind of magic technique, if you succeed, whether you practice it yourself or take it to auction Bai Xiaotian, it will be a huge gain.

"It's just, how can I get the whole routine out of these two monks?" Feng Linwan touched his chin and frowned in thought. Originally, I just wanted to be idle, but I didn't expect such a chain reaction.

Feng Linwan always felt that something seemed to be wrong.

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Hundreds of millions of miles away, Bai Xiaotian kicked open a dusty door.

A broken rusty sword suddenly trembled!

The rust peeled off, and then turned into a sword light, and escaped directly into Bai Xiaotian's sea of knowledge, and then the aura was full of light, and the sword qi rushed overnight.

The entire Fushan Holy Land began to shake.

The major elders of the Fushan Holy Land, the Lord of the Veins and the Lord of the Holy Land, all had different faces and complicated eyes.

The ninth vein of the Holy Land, the legendary supreme sword technique has been revived!

At the same time, it also means that the Fushan Holy Land, which is located in Middle-earth and ranks among the eight holy places, will usher in great changes.